Anxious as she was to make new friends in town, she'd been an easy conquest. He'd enjoyed fucking her for hours and days on end, until she began to bo...e him.If asked, he couldn't have recalled exactly how the poor girl had taken their "break up." It wasn't something that particularly interested him.At the moment, he was on his way to visit one of his customers. He didn't sell a lot of cocaine and pot. Typically it was to either old friends, or to girls that he could bang in exchange for his. I felt honored to be treated so well, despite his playing partner’s prudish behavior. As they drove off, I realized my panties were soaked. I couldn’t believe I had gotten so turned on. I made my way back to the club house and changed into my gym shorts from school. As I came out the club house, Tom and Bill were walking in. I smiled as we passed each other, but didn’t say a word. I heard bill whisper to Tom, “That’s her!” I hopped in my cart and put it in gear. As I hummed along the concrete. Here I am, totally nude in front of Laurel and her best friend. One more stranger who knows of my uninhibited submissiveness. What?s next? Thank goodness that I had my experiences with Brenda and her girls or I would certainly have fainted by now.??Well aren?t you just a spectacular specimen of a young girl,? Joan said without addressing Patti directly. ?Stunning legs. And, not to put too sharp a point on it, you?ve got great tits, too.???I had no idea you and Roger were involved in this sort. Up the stairs alwaysfelt better than down. The thrust of the little brass pear between herdripping labia always felt like one more swing, one more wobble of herclit, would send her over the edge into orgasm.On the bus, Satina clenched her thighs together, just a little bit,daydreaming about the stairs and the brass weight. Funny, how she couldnever actually see the weight, except when she was in deep trance. Butshe could always feel it there, swinging back and forth, wiggling herclit, gently.